“Visvabiotic (The Sonnet)

Human is bandaid to human burn,
Human is ointment to human yearn.
Human is morning to human mourn,
Human is cure born of human churn.

Human is Altair to human Vega,
Human is aloe to human vera.
Human is pilgrim to human mecca,
Human, Poly-B to social septicemia.

There is no fancy heaven,
only a good fervent human.
There is no book of god,
only a brave godly person.

Human is piety to prejudice barbaric.
To all inhuman hate, Human Visvabiotic.”