What I Have Not Ever Seen Poem by RIC BASTASA

what i have never seen
does not bother me, it is felt
and it gives me all the comfort
the stillness
and stability, it is like the hand
that holds my hand and gives me
warmth
during the harshness
of the rains

i have never seen the fingers
and the palms and the veins
but i have felt
the heat in the coldness of my
winter

sometimes there are those unseen
yet more real than what is visible
to the naked eye

i do nothing. i just believe.