Although what shines need not be wrong beware dark lies that shadow truth, distract the old, confuse the youth with specious lyrics from a song. I wonder. Must I sing along? Some tunes that once enchanted me now don't make sense. Be just and free, merciful, alive and stable, driving out false dreams and fable, preferring joy to pleasantry.
Linked to Ronovan Writes Décima Poetry Challenge where the requirement is to use “stable” as a rhyme word in the D position of a décima have rhyme pattern ABBAACCDDC.
Also linked to Crystal Grimes’ Holiday Blogging Party.