I watched 'The Fountain' a year or so ago. And while I have to admit that some parts of the movie were confusing, I found the overall theme pretty interesting. So much so, that i followed it up with an interpretation of my own...
Stretch your fingers out
Gently towards that leaf, it beckons
Tenderly caress its essence, for it
Might free you from captivity.
Would you grant a portion of your soul
In exchange for a life never ending?
Infidel winds may distract you, yet believe it is
Yours for the taking.
May new life flow through your blood
And your capacities soar to the heavens
Perhaps life is an illusion, a grandmaster’s trick
To bend our minds to convention.
Restore to yourself your visions of old
And unto them be true forever,
For the greatest who saw, often turned blind
To all else but their own intention.
Ancient bark binds you, yet your freedom is rife
In the air that consumes you tonight
Once upon a time is once upon a life
The distinction is often purely in the mind.
Temper your vitality with prudence,
Simmering under your skin,
Everlasting life begins, often times
With the death of all boundaries within.
Tread softly on unknown ground. Dolce.
Reach for that leaf. Again.
It might free you from captivity.
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