William Brockmeier obituary: William Brockmeier's Obituary, Denver
In Memory Of
William E. "Bill" Brockmeier
1941 - 2017
In Memory Of
William E. "Bill" Brockmeier
1941 - 2017
76, of Arvada. Survived by wife Phyllis. Private services.
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Crossing the Bar
Sunset and evening star,
And one clear call for me!
And may there be no moaning of the bar,
When I put out to sea.
But such a tide as moving seems asleep
Too full for sound and foam,
When that which drew from out
The boundless deep turns again home.
Twilight and evening bell,
And after that the dark!
And may there be no sadness of farewell,
When I embark;
For though from out our borne
Of Time and Place
The flood may bear me far
I hope to see my Pilot face to face
When I have crossed the bar.
-Alfred Tennyson
To share a memory with Bill's family, please click on the Share Memories button above.
Crossing the Bar
Sunset and evening star,
And one clear call for me!
And may there be no moaning of the bar,
When I put out to sea.
But such a tide as moving seems asleep
Too full for sound and foam,
When that which drew from out
The boundless deep turns again home.
Twilight and evening bell,
And after that the dark!
And may there be no sadness of farewell,
When I embark;
For though from out our borne
Of Time and Place
The flood may bear me far
I hope to see my Pilot face to face
When I have crossed the bar.
-Alfred Tennyson
76, of Arvada. Survived by wife Phyllis. Private services.
To share a memory with Bill's family, please click on the Share Memories button above.
Crossing the Bar
Sunset and evening star,
And one clear call for me!
And may there be no moaning of the bar,
When I put out to sea.
But such a tide as moving seems asleep
Too full for sound and foam,
When that which drew from out
The boundless deep turns again home.
Twilight and evening bell,
And after that the dark!
And may there be no sadness of farewell,
When I embark;
For though from out our borne
Of Time and Place
The flood may bear me far
I hope to see my Pilot face to face
When I have crossed the bar.
-Alfred Tennyson
To share a memory with Bill's family, please click on the Share Memories button above.
Crossing the Bar
Sunset and evening star,
And one clear call for me!
And may there be no moaning of the bar,
When I put out to sea.
But such a tide as moving seems asleep
Too full for sound and foam,
When that which drew from out
The boundless deep turns again home.
Twilight and evening bell,
And after that the dark!
And may there be no sadness of farewell,
When I embark;
For though from out our borne
Of Time and Place
The flood may bear me far
I hope to see my Pilot face to face
When I have crossed the bar.
-Alfred Tennyson
Services & Gatherings
Service
Private Service
Newcomer - West Metro Chapel
901 South Sheridan Blvd
Lakewood, CO 80226
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West Metro Chapel (303-274-6065) is assisting the family
West Metro Chapel (303-274-6065) is assisting the family