Eyes.

My eyes,

like slits just big enough to peek through.

Constantly opening and closing,

capturing the world surrounding me.

Revealing things to both sides- inside and out.

Sometimes showing the darkness and secrets withheld inside...

Sometimes searching and finding details and mystery outside...

And either way, they can be a thin shield

to block any sight- coming or going...

Thin, yet heavy

for such delicacy and resulting from weariness...

My eyes are like slits,

Like blinds on a window...

Revealing or hiding 

two different worlds...