On a recent trip to Kauai, I recalled Basho’s haiku:
From now on,
It’s all clear profit,
every sky!
Basho gave poignancy to mornings and evenings at Poipu and I made small changes to his haiku:
From now on,
It’s all clear profit,
every sunrise.





As we come and go
the aina is always there —
Every sky.
