There was earth on the Earth and salt in the sea. There was a bird serenading in front of a tree. (A tiny speck of something...nothing) There were well-spun clouds and mountains of stone and then there was the wind that flew with a moan. (It grows...there’s darkness) There was an army scuttling into terrestrial mounds; And the crescent moon on its daily rounds (It’s living...there’s darkness) There were horses galloping and the ground thundering, There was the sloth sitting and wondering. (It’s moving...There’s light!) There was the river trickling and the geysers spewing, there were the monkeys bickering and the cows mooing (And then there was me! The least important being there could be)
This poem talks about the position of the human race in the natural hierarchy and the lines in () describe the birth of a baby