Mirage or Mi'raj

Is life a mirage, Or a mi'raj? Illusion or ascension?

Time marked my ringing bells, Keeping order by filling space with regular pulse, At regular intervals.

What is this keeping of time, If not acknowledgement of its natural freedom? Why would time want to be regular, And not free?

Why would space want to be always what it is?

These are the ego of time and the ego of space, Not the Self of Time and the Self of Space.

It seems as all things approximate God, They become freer. From laws, from form, from themselves.

So why would time and space be any different than you or I?

We can give up the fixation on the illusion, And be delivered upwards. But we must losen up! And lighten up.

How many decades must we live before we can relax? Four. In the desert. With no mirage.