CARAVAGGIO The Incredulity of Saint Thomas

Allay all doubt
A probing wound
Upon skepticism
Christ is found
Heaven and spirit
Hand in hand
Fingers search
A moving sand.

With witness
Tryanny of doubt
A gasping awareness
In silence shout
To praise that
Which moments before
Refused belief
Closed the door.

In dimensions gaze
A wondering eye
Into the wound
Fingers pry
You are the one
Here and now
Returned from death
Belief to vow.