Misdivision, a Nidget

When the sun’s this strong
In a simple room,
You have to mark it—

Even if the room
Is not yours, the light
Not for long, the world

Demanding something
Neither world nor you
Know how to express.

You read through some lines—
Who has captured this?
You read through some more.

The light is too strong
For one nonce mistake,
One anes, a negge.