May we be enraptured
By overshadowing Love;
May our souls magnify the Lord
Through our widening eyes,
Through expanded lenses
and greater focal lengths,
By powers in geometric progression
In the parabolic curve that marks
the division of cells,
Of conception into gestation,
then birth,
Of Word becoming Flesh.
Oh blazing Star afar, come near!
Divine and human, arbitrarily close,
Oh ecstasy of Christmas, here!
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