In this World
I am in residence
in this world
for an unknown time.
What will I make of it?
In this world,
I try to find my
way every day.
For an unknown time,
I have the opportunity
to carve out a life.
What will I make of it?
All that is certain is
that it will be mine.
The poetic form used for this poem is called a Trimeric.
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