"Dragon's Eye" by Pi
By = Pyrayton*
There is a dragon in the sky, older and vaster than the world itself,
Wiser than all the universes combined;
Its blazing white eye is the three-quarter moon,
Its skin is made of clouds
It speaks not, for there is no need.
All who look upon it are rendered speechless,
Paralysed by an awe in which words,
Those shallow things, become meaningless.
It does not need words to speak.
Its voice is all Creation.
* = AKA Tristan A. Arts
Ich bin ein Diener des Lebens.
Pi = An irrational number.