I have magic words that trigger
Snowstorms in my mind
Tempests, gales and hurricanes
To freeze my body in kind

Oh frozen, bitter blizzard
All I hear and see
Small hours of battering wind
That howls and haunts through me

I want to strip this power
Or smoke you from my skull
Exorcise these feelings
And leave a gentle lull

One day I will learn to tame you
Tear the winds, from my spirit, away
until that day comes through to me
I’ll sit in my winds and say

This is not the first time I’ve been here
It will not be the last
Close your eyes, breathe slowly
This storm will pass