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Barbra McGraw

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Stars

Barbra McGraw

1 min read

Like stars we fly across the sky, looking ahead, burning bright and strong to reach our own dream. Each of us, different, unique, yet at the same time we are the same, parts of the whole. Stars in a shared galaxy. We are, together, the universe. We burn brightly and light our own path, and we light the path for others as they do for us. Weaving light through the darkness alone, together...

Poetry

Closed Eyes

Barbra McGraw

1 min read

My eyes were closed for so long, I forgot how to look. I forgot how to see the world, to watch the birds fly, the sun rise and your beautiful face. I blinded myself, for so long. But my eyes are open now, and I see. I see you. And I see me....

Poetry

Blindsided

Barbra McGraw

1 min read

And at that moment a light went in her mind, in her heart. The fog cleared and she could finally see what her friends, her family had been telling her for months. He was a liar. He had cast a spell on her and drew her in until she was so blinded by his love, his passion, that everything else was hidden.

She sat down, hard. Stunned by her own culpability, and angry as hell that he had wrecked her ...

Drama

The 8th Deadly Sin

Barbra McGraw

1 min read

While the notion of ‘Deadly Sins’ seems almost comically outdated in 2025 - given the current political climate and the troupe of monkies running the nation - the idea of sin today feels more performative. The reason I say this is because, if there were in fact an 8th ‘Deadly Sin’, I believe it would be apathy. We in the modern western world, the richest, most educated and privileged people that h...

Drama

The Little Hero

Barbra McGraw

1 min read

He knew it was risky - more than risky, it was dangerous! Revealing his true identity to Franky, just a kid with enough to worry about, wasn’t a choice at this point. Franky was the only hope - humanity’s only hope. Which meant, kid or not, the weight of the world would soon be on his shoulders. The least our hero could do was stand behind him and hold him up....

Action

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Finding Steve

Barbra McGraw

1 min read

I ponder, I fret, I search and I imagine. I have wondered for years, and I’ve forgotten, too. So much now riding on this - this new chance. I am afraid of losing, but I leap!...

Poetry

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