You are so beautiful, he says to her With eyes made to make people weep. And indeed they are- Willows dance in your eyes Trees careen in your soul. You are the sun through the flowers The wind through the wheat. My fingers float through the dust, Scrambling for that last bit of earth, Trying to revive you, revive us. You are the Isabelle to his Columbus, The Izzy to his Col. We are all the tree, The fountain... Inspired by Daren Astovonsky's film, "The Fountain".