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Now I understand ... France in watercolors Japanese artist Keiko Tanabe

Provence, France

French waltz

Now I realize the dream of Napoleon -

to possess, to dominate, to play such a country.

Hooked on a fork tender slice of mushroom,

I drink his wine - wine blame.

Now I understand the fantasy Dumas

when the smell of French perfume night.

That is the muse of fire itself

And breathes at you with love and sin.

Arts Cafe

Now I understand the triumphs Picasso

And the girl on the ball, flying to Paris.

And this earthly ball, and the hosts of votes

Welcome you with all the Paris rooftops.

And you and Jean Cocteau and Salvador Dali,

you died and rose again, you become ashes and foam.

The only bus on the ground plane

brought you and stood at the banks of the Seine.

Arcachon, France

You are, in general, is not ready, you are poor, young and sweet.

Poverty has, alas, so many temptations.

But behind your back servant, like a mouse froze -

He takes his coat and waiting for your decisions.

Magical pattern from France the night.

I look out the window and think about

How are you among Paris subdued and funny

Standing alone with a glass filled with wine.

Zoya Yaszenko