Cheyenne Winter

The winds turn and tumble around
All along change of our sight and sound
Smiles fall to the sparkled light
The air chills and minds ignite
Prints left connect feet to ground
Spirits lift to charming new sounds
Warmth arises as hearts grow near
It seems to be that winter is here





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