Answer:
Creatures of power, creatures of grade, creatures of beauty, creatures of strength. As for their lives, they set everything's pace. For all things must come to live. Under their emerald embraceย Either in their life or in their death.
Twigs and spheres and poles and plates. Join and bind to reason make.
In the night a mountain, in the morning a meadow.
What holds names and memories which are not its own?
What weaves webs as they grow?
What did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?