Covering the grass with spots of azure foam

From her feet the ground sloped sharply into view, and violets ran down in rivulets and streams and cataracts, irrigating the hillside with blue, eddying round the tree stems, collecting into pools in the hollows, covering the grass with spots of azure foam.
From A Room with a View by E.M. Forster

[Helen Jane]

that tiny full flower in the middle is delightful. Such great prose - you are so well read. I'm thinking - the loveliest of spring meadows.

[CristinaL]

@helenhall Thank you! Sometimes I feel like I have more than a lifetime of books and poems in me.