As the sun begins to set
the towns roofs remarkably
twinkle from the mountain tops
the old town marvellously
is illuminated
the white walls
and grey stone
nestled in the valley
this place has been known
for centuries the wool trade
the hides and then the way
fat collected from the sheep
they made candles with
to say
this little town is gorgeous
so many listed places
surrounded by the river
the mountains and the forces
the forests
all those Douglas Firs
and genuine Christmas Trees
a live market on Fridays
independent shops
tourism the common thread
just pull out all the stops
to see this wonderful sunset
the blue skies giving way
to what truly is a September song
Dolgellau land of the fey