It's a jumble. I thought of the pomegranate a long time ago, and kept thinking of other things - but ultimately, all of those are the same things: change, reaffirmation of life. The leaf/seed count (10 seeds, 7 leaves) echoes this Noh theatre idea (inside 10, outside 7) of movement continuing beyond the obvious/physical. And there's a tiny hint of my "this machine kills fascists" idea in the guitarish shape of the two halves.