Blue city swimming in irreproachable dreams, <br />Walking in the nighttime rain, <br />No despair on midnight streets, <br />No judgment calls on drunks vomiting <br />Sweetly in the gutter <br />Like saints for a new age, <br />Neon laughter on the corners, <br />Prostitutes in love, <br />Sorrow exiting in strange taxis, <br />I’m more ghost than poet <br />But you will see my invisible smile.<br /><br />Uriah Hamilton<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/loving-everything-like-mother-teresa/
