Moon

The moon was shining. From the ravine -
I involuntarily watched her.
And with the air of an experienced magician -
stayed in the moonlight.

The moon looked in surprise
I was upset that
and with an intoxicated mood -
I wanted to capture it.

A flashlight, of course, is not a hindrance,
The assistant is even quite good.
But compete with him, without laughing,
dare - a dashing eccentric.

The moons cold glow
and the warm light from the lantern -
can confuse vision,
despite the clarity of color.

Paints fall on the canvas,
under the light of the moon and a lantern.
Probably half of the strokes...
I painted it with a brush in vain.