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Fragment (Hey Beautiful)

Aaron Wrixon — Tue, 31 Mar 2009 12:30:44 +0000

This is a new intro verse to "Hey Beautiful." I like to write a different one for each big show. Considering the gig tonight is the first in about 18 months, I guess that counts.

New year, new site

Aaron Wrixon — Fri, 23 Jan 2009 15:55:58 +0000

Coming soon - a new look, and maybe some new features like videos and downloads. Also (hopefully) in 2009, a new record.

My Sweet Violet

Aaron Wrixon — Thu, 15 Jan 2009 20:03:23 +0000

feels really good to be posting this after such a long drought. when i die, won’t you bury me when i die, won’t you bury me when i die, won’t you bury me next to my sweet Violet in the back country? i met her long ago i met my girl long ago i met her long ago on the bank of the [...]

Fragment (For a Dream)

Aaron Wrixon — Tue, 23 Sep 2008 15:28:48 +0000

lying here with my arms around you i still don’t know how on earth i found you there’s nowhere else that i would rather be now ever since you showed me i can see how i could spend my life like this lost with you inside this kiss look into my eyes and say you’ll stay cause this is perfect i’ve been looking so [...]

after byron’s “my soul is dark”

Aaron Wrixon — Fri, 22 Aug 2008 18:21:56 +0000

kate, play for me or else my heart will burst. these tears would swell and overflow their dam, and since i am by fragile humor cursed, since music stabs the core of who i am, the “moonlight,” kate, if only just the first, favorite, movement: play it now, and slow. i long to be in sadness well immersed so let it from your [...]

On My Way

Aaron Wrixon — Thu, 14 Aug 2008 15:12:50 +0000

when your head hits the pillow at night and sleep sets your wishes free listen for me on the evening breeze i’ll be there at your window pane watching over you as you breathe keeping monsters from your gentle dreams there might come a day when you’re older you won’t need me over your shoulder until then… call me when the wind blows [...]

before

Aaron Wrixon — Sat, 26 Jul 2008 19:56:45 +0000

before the walls between us turn to dust, before our souls commune in naked bliss, before we are consumed by fires of lust, before we lock these lips in heaven’s kiss, before we fall to bed, our limbs entwined, before we stay awake to greet the morn, before we leave these earthly shells behind, before we die in love and are reborn, there’s [...]

usurper

Aaron Wrixon — Fri, 11 Jul 2008 15:47:13 +0000

when next you’re with him, ask “am i sure this is he, or has my lover changed his shape, assumed the form and the countenance of the man who shares my bed? whose hands, these, that set my skin afire, whose lips bathe my face in kisses, who, hard inside me, makes to rend my soul apart? have you usurped the throne, thief, stolen into my house, as [...]

Get Your Things and Go

Aaron Wrixon — Tue, 24 Jun 2008 12:15:24 +0000

hey, what’s your name? hey, where do you come from? hey, do you wanna get your things and go? hey, who cuts your hair? hey, who’d you show up with? hey, do you wanna get your things and go? don’t want to put you on the spot but i’m such a curious guy you seem pretty open so i figured i would [...]

dies the heart

Aaron Wrixon — Sat, 21 Jun 2008 13:40:40 +0000

i know what it’s like to crave someone, anyone — everyone — lonely one; the heart dies when not compelled, and the dying heart can’t divine tell the difference between that which could abate its misery and that which would simply cause more.