Robert Eilers

Yesterday I was trying to work on a short story that has been unfinished for some time now but was having trouble getting my thoughts together.  My problem was the music coming from the mp3 player I was listening to.  The darn music was hampering my thoughts because the beats kept infiltrating into my brain [...]

Time… Always moving Never stopping.

The wind blown trees Make the rustling of leaves Fill the wood with sound From the top to the ground. Birds of the morning flitter and fly