The Forest by Maria Beben

The Forest by Maria Beben

Author: Maggie Devers December 11, 2025 Duration: 2:31

The Forest

Maria Beben

We tasted the ache
like a familiar cocktail,
one we hoped
to never drink again.
We took a branch
that posed a danger
and added more kindling,
looking around for anything that would burn.
We gathered and added
until the branch became a forest
and we couldn’t see through
to the other side.
We felt betrayed
and confused
and didn’t understand how we got there.
We stood on opposite ends of this forest
and felt the weight
of a growing terror.

But at the exact moment
when we reached for a box of matches
to burn it all down,
we remembered that trees have branches
and began to climb.
From the top,
in the clear, crisp air,
we could see
that the forest wasn’t a forest at all
just a few trees
that we could help each other
navigate through.
So we climbed back down
and cleared the weeds
and made a path
and together,
celebrated the trees for what they were
before walking out the other side —
Together.

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