Blog reposted to CDBaby

•February 25, 2009 • Leave a Comment

An interesting topic can be found regarding one distributor’s perspective about the future of Physical CD’s that can be found at WordPress or at the tag in this post.

Pulsar Productions

Cd Baby’s owners Blog re:sales and other.

•February 25, 2009 • Leave a Comment

My Music

•February 4, 2009 • Leave a Comment

Come visit me at:

http://www.cdbaby.com/all/bettermusic

and enjoy the Journey!

My Latest release: “Safe Harbor” is joined by my 2 other Digital CD’s: “Here Comes a New Day” (subtitle: “Any Day Now”), and an EP-CD “For the Love”

Hello world!

•February 4, 2009 • Leave a Comment

Welcome to http://pulsar1.wordpress.com/WordPress.com.

Looking forward to your comments and ideas.

Denise

 The following poem is copyrighted and registered with the Library of Congress

All rights reserved by Denise Katherine Chiaramonte & Blue Dove Publishing ASCAP

 

poetry by                                                               “Music Memories”

Denise Chiaramonte

 

 

                                                                                Moments stored

 

                                                                                   in music memories

 

                                                                                as the vespers settle into night,

 

                                                                                   the deep of the inky night.

 

                                                                                The joy of  blending voices,

 

                                                                                   spirit light

 

                                                                                circulates throughout

 

                                                                                   the ether of earth’s dreams.

 

                                                                                Night whistle blows

 

                                                                                   gently in my ear.

 

                                                                                Angel wings

 

                                                                                   and fantasies

 

                                                                                voices ring

 

                                                                                   through tender spheres,

 

                                                                                etching time’s memories,

 

                                                                                   like golden shadows

 

                                                                                on sunlit tears.

 

                                                                                   Swan’s wings unfolding

 

                                                                                as butterflies in their birth,

 

                                                                                   dampness sinks

 

                                                                                deeper molding

 

                                                                                   form within the earth.