Gold Leaves TTBB

Lo, I am come to autumn when all the leaves are gold.

Grey hairs and golden leaves cry out the year and I are old

In youth I sought the prince of men, captain in Cosmic Wars

Our Titan, even the weeds would show, defiant to the stars.

But now a great thing in the street seems any human nod,

Where shift in strange democracy the million masks of God’

In youth I sought the golden flow’r hidden in wood or wold

But I am come to autumn when all the leaves turn gold

Lo, I am come to autumn when all the leaves are gold

 I am come to autumn when all the leaves are gold.