Sacred Secret: The Sunday Whirl – Wordle

Look closely. deep within, or maybe without, the sacred secret lies…

Each week The Sunday Whirl invites writers to write a poem or short prose using some or all of the “Wordle’s” 12 words. This week it is:

Sacred Secret

I am secret.
A secret that doesn’t stop.
Unknown but not unknowable.
Speak my name?
First, you must find me.

I am here,
in the woods, slow chirping like a dying phoenix,
in a rot of pine needles and sopping leaves,
among brown worms fostering new life,
from an amber slime.

And the deal is this:
It is easy.
It is old.
It is eternal.
To find me, first,
you must speak my name.


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