![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]()
A Spiritually Enlightening Online Magazine. September's Theme: "Inter-be" it is
Alegria Albano-Imperial took her oath of Canadian citizenship on 22 July 2011. She wrote this poem as a submission call for a collection of poems to celebrate Vancouver's 125th anniversary but she missed the deadline. On what she calls a 'life-changing event', Alegria has felt exhilarated but at the same time rueful with nostalgia. She says, "Becoming a Canadian has never made me more Filipino than I ever thought. As the administering judge summarized how I feel, I'm deeply grateful for having deeply steeped myself in my culture and history, which I weave proudly into the rich tapestry of peoples that makes up Canada."
A seeker of truth and peace after tangled pathways, I have also found a voice in my search. A retired journalist, I have since focused on poetry and fiction. I launched my first book in Manila before migrating to Vancouver last year and recently received two honourable mentions for poetry.
Volume 8 Issue 6 ISSN# 1708-3265
Index
Meet Our Staff
Free Subscription
Donations
Come Shopping
Advertise in TSM
Archived Issues
![]()
Aleesha Stephenson
Jérôme Prieur
Dj Brown-Jewett
Parzival Sattva
David Reber
Cheryl Jewett-Brown Ph.D.
Alegria Albano-Imperial
David Suzuki, PhD
![]()
Dawn Baumann Brunke
Aleesha Stephenson
Phil Kotofskie
Crystal Blanton, HPs
Marcia McCord
Parzival Sattva
![]()
Tarot Deck Reviews:
with Dan Pelletier
![]()

![]()

![]()
![]()
![]()
this change of name
by Alegria Albano-Imperial
a matter of spelling
only
this change of name
or am i fooling
the skies i look up to
the clouds
none i can name
the mountains
that shimmer
stealing in in stead
the names
of mountain ranges
facing East
among its jungles
my spirit roosts
alien snow
now smothers
my laughter
i drift aground
is earth
unlike the sun
untouched
by sorrow?
i hear
from mourning doves
the language
of dawns
i mismatch
evening clouds
in my dreams
the chill stays
yet the sparrow
shares its songs
that seep into my sleep
lull my world
i regain my name
on Hollyburn
where a lotus by itself
on the lake
—such poignancy—
mirroring my loneliness
soaks the sun
as if enough
i trail the buds
lined along the Fraser's North Arm
winding down and up
the river bed
the tide cuts a line
between my dreams and the sky
ripples catch my breathing
in rhythmic sighs
i'm scaling the breast
of Burnaby Mountains
my soul resists
its longings
i'm close to home
close to sinking
in the foam
skirting Horseshoe Bay
an eagle skims
my rhyming
my longings weave
in and out of the air
on a skein
of cherry blossoms
once only paintings on scrolls
i learn to haiku
—thinking of moths
in my childhood those slivers of light
that die on the light
and fade in the morning
on my waking
i am who has always been
the city aground on my steps
whose name i can now say
even in sleep—
Vancouver
Copyright (c) 2011 by Timeless Spirit Magazine. All articles are the copyright of the particular writers and cannot be reprinted without their expressed permission. All rights reserved. International copyright laws prohibit reproduction or distribution of this page by any means whatsoever, electronic or otherwise, without first obtaining the written permission of the copyright holder. We retain legal counsel to protect our copyrights.
Any advice given is for informational purposes only.