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Brian Densham Apr 2017
There’s some that have a story
While some bring but a tale
Some come in search of glory
Some come escaping hell

All those who come are wanting
Yet none will be denied
And though His path seems daunting
The journey starts … inside

You enter in His household
By opening your heart
Let Jesus cross that threshold
And your salvation starts

So be at peace my brother
And do not fear the end
For soon you will discover
An everlasting friend
Copyright 2003 B. Densham
Brian Densham Apr 2017
Distant, distant cold
A friendless winter sky
A lonely Arctic sigh

Light and airy soul
A whisper on a wind
You wish would never end

Crisp and brittle bold
A voice at eventide
Affairs of fragile pride

Mystery untold
The depths of oceans deep
The shape of moonless sleep

Heartsick and taboo
Royally and true
Eyes that draw you through

This
is blue
Copyright 2003 B. Densham
Brian Densham Apr 2017
In innocence of youth
I understood the truth

... Yet I denied it

For there can be no higher cause than seeking truth

... Nor greater disappointment
But to find it
Copyright 2016 B.Densham
Brian Densham Apr 2017
My web’s a lonely place to be
For no one likes to visit me

No one who comes here wants to stay
Yet neither will they go away

I really can’t imagine why
A friend (for life) will pass me by

Unless, of course, it’s indiscreet
That everyone I meet …
I eat
Copyright 2003 B. Densham
Brian Densham Apr 2017
I do not make the rules
That bring a proud man to his knee
I don’t endorse a justice
That denies his dignity
Nor do I write the laws
That stop a free man being free
I do not make the rules
… The rules make me
Copyright 20013 B.Densham
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