The monolith had a fine <br />carving with a precious gem <br />sparkling ornament of jade <br />pure translucent lucid <br />epitome of perfect sublime <br />the elegance of illusion <br />dissolving in exact plumb. <br /> <br />The frozen pallid crystal <br />forgetting the semblance <br />resonating the likeness <br />of the grace plunging in <br />the frigid tranquil pond <br />opaque solid gratifying <br />the regulatory calibration.<br /><br />Mubeen Sadhika<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sylvia-plath-s-mirror/