POEM: OPEN SECRET

 POEM: OPEN SECRET 


BY AYOOLUWA OLASUPO (ÌMÍSÍ)

Was it a secret when the plot was written and sealed with acacia gum?

Before the depths of the earth were dug, a thought was kept in the heart of the Great One.   

                                                                              Was it a secret when Messiah walked the earth like a servant and made His way to a wooden cross?

He hung on it till death's bell was rung and echoes of darkness hit the universe.                 

 That night, Lucifer was hosting a feast because it still appeared like a secret;

How wine trickled down the throat of his angels and dance twisted their feet to tunes of an assumed victory.

Was it a secret that the One seen but unknown by His own

Bled till death to atone for their sins?

The One tempted by a serpent conquered the same serpent by becoming a slaughtered lamb.

Actually it was not a secret but an open secret that filled the pages of a Book costlier than gold;

Though those who spoke of them could not decode the things they themselves spoke of.

What an open secret that brought eternal grace to mankind!

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