1997 and reflection of his sense of fallibility in the end of the Panther era in his works. A mantra of self-sustainability.
I can't pretend to be some legend of old,
bold and taken with a dream...
walking an infinite road for country or queen.
I am just a man.
Perhaps amplified by my love for you.
purified of many doubts.
clarified to shout your name above all
in time.
in time,
in time with the music of my blood
that you awoke as I stood on the edge
of the infinite cliffs
and dared fate to push.
you speak of courage.
I speak of purpose.
for beyond the black and the crimson and the gold.
I am my own panther.
and I will wait for worthy prey.
even until the sun sets again
beyond the ocean of tranquility.
William F. DeVault. all rights reserved.