I STROLLED to the harbour walls

Watching silvery February sea and full moon

And wondered at the power of Nature.

Then I entered Bethel Baptist Church

Hearing great words from Ephesians

And when singing hymns it felt really grand

To spend way from the Devil’s land

The tyranny of petty empires at work

Greedy streets and miserable demeanours

The sea at Barry is my church as well

And tranquillity lifts my soul

And I adore Sunday bells ringing in Barry Town

So this was a Sunday not to forget

Bethel Church and Barry Harbour sunset.

Guy Fletcher

Pantmawr

Cardiff