Like To The Apples On

This Quiet Sail Is As A Noiseless Wing To Waft Me From Distraction.

And Those Who Saw, It Did Surprise, Such Drops Could Fall From Human Eyes.

When Bishop Berkeley Said "there Was No Matter." And Proved It--'t Was No Matter What He Said.

Gone, Glimmering Through The Dream Of Things That Were.

Of Religion I Know Nothing -- At Least, In Its Favor.