baby shower poem

still her gray rocks tower above the sea
did you ever hear of
i have known the silence of the stars and of the sea
will you glimmer on the sea?
once this soft turf
perhaps it is no matter that you died
there is no escape by the river
do the boys and girls still go
she heard the children playing in the sun
i had a dream and i awoke with it
my mother taught me that every night
there is a country full of wine