Her mind versus a
myopic nature.
Prevails often.
The subconscious;
hers is just as her cat’s.
In the corner of her eye–
freedom dazzles.
She swan dives into the feeling–
deep
cool basin.

This poem was in response to a past Trifecta challenge: I fell in love with the words.
http://www.trifectawritingchallenge.com/2013/12/trifextra-week-ninety-seven.html

They asked to add thirty words to the following three words for a total of thirty-three words.

myopic
dazzle
basin