Villanelle of Snowy Stone

The snow never seemed so lifeless,
until the day they left me alone.
To whom can I redress?

I have so many regrets.
My body is stiff as stone
The snow never seemed so lifeless.

My granite neck becomes nerveless
as I drift from friends and home.
To whom can I redress?

I crumble in my loneliness,
and I turn to sand and bone.
The snow never felt so lifeless.
To whom can the lonely redress?