Glenn, also known as “Low drama Glenn,” I mean Epipremnum aureum
AKA Neon Pothos
Also known as blazing, radiant, shining
in the aspect
to yearn, to covet, to ache, to pine
perched? rested … perched?
a vibrant, yellow green piling and unfurling of goldengreen
he gets two or three new leaves a week, you know
now that he’s let everyone know exactly what he needs
these victories are so rare
and never less
he is heart-shaped leaves in a pot, painted as a rainbow ending
If you ask Glenn what kind of animal he wants to be, he will tell you.
–he’s the only one who tells where you can hear it.
–he’s so used to telling lies, but here, the honest truth.
“A firefly. Lit up and undeniable.”
Glenn has never heard the fado.
to pine, to covet, to yearn, to ache
but he feels it
How brave must it be, he thinks, to look fate in the eye and say, “Your eyes are mine, because with your beauty, you’ve left me blind.”