Answer:
I move without wings Between silken string I leave as you find My substance behind.
I have roots nobody sees. I am taller than trees. Up, up I go but I never grow. What am I?
I am one with eight to spare, lest I lose my one. I'm not a number. What am I?
I am what one cannot keep, two cannot hold, and three cannot destroy. What am I?
I run cold and hot, I look blue but am red. What am I?
A little house full of meat, no door to go in and eat.