I am the king of heaven watching you all below me
I see your tears your loneliness and grief and it woes me
I send a chariot down to meet you all
I wipe your tears and catch you when you fall
You always doubt me, but I do care
I will protect you, this I swear
I am here now, saving you
But you’re not aware, you don’t have a clue
But I am here with you now
The King Heaven
Stephen King’s – 1922
A very gory short story about how money can bring about great evil in this world; the story is written with such unusual details for King in my opinion that it is an absolute gem to behold.
The story is about a man who is driven insane by the murder of his wife (he was the murderer) and how she haunted him into his own death.
The story can be found in the anthology called “Full Dark, No Stars”.
It is not the kind of story you want to read if you have a rat phobia. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!
The cool crisp air is beckoning winter onwards today
The trees drop their leaves in submission to winter’s king
The flowers fall into humbled curtseys at this king’s presence
And they lay a carpet of white frost for his regal feet
Soon they will bask in his regency sending gifts of crystallized water
The world becomes his treasury laid out for all to see, how marvelous it is to be
The king of winter