We are tunneled into looking at moments two, maybe thousands, of steps ahead- and we tether, often, onto moments of the past.
As a result, we fail to notice the moments we have in the palms of our hands. But these are often truer than the past or present ones.
These are the ones where your heart and your mind can meet.
When he and I both looked up at the sky, holding the same strings, it was just that kite and us: that kite was the moment, in the palms of our hands, prancing with the temporal winds and the twilight.
And just for a twinkling second, my heart and mind seemed to agree on something beautiful.
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