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Konx Om Pax
Konx Om Pax (1907), PDF p. 43
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THE WAKE WORLD
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more beautiful
than anything, and along it my own dear lover passes
to my bridal chamber.
Then there are the three ways to the Holy
House of the old King, the way by which
he is joined with
the
new
Fairy Prince,
where dwells a moonlike
virgin with an open book, and
always,
always
reads
beautiful
words
therein,
smiling
mysteriously
through
her shining veil, woven of sweet
thoughts
and pure kisses.
And there is the way by which I always go to the King,
my Father,
and that passage is built of thunder and lightning;
but there is a holy
Magician called
Hermes,
who takes me through
so quickly
that I
arrive
sometimes
even at the very moment that I start.
Last of all is
the most mysterious passage of them all, and if any of you saw it you
would think there was a foolish
man in it being bitten by crocodiles
and dogs, and carrying
a sack with
nothing any use at all in it.
But
really it is the man who meant to wake up, and did wake up.
So that is
his House, he is the old King himself, and so are you.
So he wouldn’t
care what any one thought he was.
Really all the passages to the first Three Houses
are very useful;
all the dream-world
and the half-dream
world, and the Wake-world
are governed from those passages.
I began
to
see
now how
very
unreal
even
the Wake-world
is,
because there
is
just
a
little
dream
in
it,
and
the right world
is
the
Wide-Wide-Wide-Wake-World.
My lover
calls me little Lola Wide
awake, not Lola
Daydream
any more.
But
it
is
always Lola, because
I
am the Key of Delights.
I
never
told
you
about
the
first two
houses, and really you wouldn’t
understand.
But the second House
is
gray, because the light and dark flash by so quick it’s all blended into
one;
and in
it
lives my lover, and that
’s
all
I
care about.
The First House
is
so brilliant that you can’t think; and there, too,
is
my lover
and
I
when
we are one.
You wouldn’t
understand
that
either.
And the last thing
I
shall say
is
that
one
begins
to
see that
there
isn’t
really
quite
a
Wide-Wide-Wide-Wake-World
till
the
Serpent outside has finished eating up his tail, and
I
don’t really and
truly understand that myself.
But
it
doesn’t matter;
what
you must
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v.
Corona Summa
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