Spherical Reduction

It is not
A reducing Sphere of Influence
Compounded by even more things to know, which many do not
Nor have any hope thereof
It is not
No longer waiting
To be laid waste by time
Painfully relating to the truth
It is not
That love’s path is stonier still
To another generation
Singing while springing to life
It is not
That they will live within a summer
That we will never know
We are alive, and then we are not
It is not
A compulsory return to the tesseract field
Someone else will live in our houses
Someone else will see and hear your art
It is not
A question of will anyone hear me after I am no more
Sad that the only part of this journey
That we can not see or perceive from here
Is not it
The horizon has always been synclastic
Any curve expanded to infinity appears straight edged
It is not