Shingles scattered,

Barrenness, sultry and looking beyond.

All the unknown faces now disappear, 

All the grimaces take on their suitable alternatives.

Rain drops are not remembered, 

Winds suspended at the long-lost horizon.

Nothing moves as ever before, 

Nothing begets out of nothing.

Shingles scattered, 

Barrenness, sultry and looking beyond.

Lear's regrets for Cordelia are password-protected.