Haiku, Rhyme, Reality

may be astounding often gets the heart pounding this life which we lead spiraling onward in expanding cosmic sea the planet and we we carry the backbones our genes allow to be grown free standing not prone eschewing timeworn helping concepts to be born egos we adorn rehashing the past brings relief which does not last anger rises too fast beyond good reason some humans hope to squeeze in a full afterlife searching for a role wanting not half but the whole how fragile this soul life but one small blip upon eternity's tip a truly short trip no one avoids death everyone takes one last breath reference Macbeth and yet in the end while there is still time to spend this life pleases me