I look beyond the surface.
The truths are resting softly
just beyond my sight.

I peer deeply, but
the images of confusion
color the waters with their reflection.

I strive to see beyond the glare,
still busyness stirs the flow;
concentric circles of disturbance
distorts all that lies beneath.

Persistence is the virtue.
Patience wins this day.
When finally the chaos clears,
revelation will be worth it.