Words Worth While

An archive of my works and writings

Words Worth settling into

Brew some tea and settle in to my personal library! From photography for the beholder, essays for the cerebral, poems for the dramatist, and stories for the average Walter Mitty. If you are any of these or something in between, this is the place for you!

  • A Shining Night

    A Shining Night

    A poem by Isabelle Sorrells If you keep looking at the ground How else would you know the stars are above you? And their sparkle…

  • Creation Made

    Creation Made

    A poem by Isabelle Sorrells Created as we are To imitate, What else is there to do But create?

  • The Strength of Storms

    The Strength of Storms

    A poem by Isabelle Sorrells How long will she last the storm? With each pitch and jump, bow over stern, She sits affected But unconvinced,…

  • Portrait of a Surfer

    Portrait of a Surfer

    A poem by Isabelle Sorrells The waves have lolled the spanish off his tongue, Have splashed the salt upon his skin, And they have carried…

  • Mystic Known

    Mystic Known

    A poem by Isabelle Sorrells How a place of mystic is removed To reality When one sees a place through someone else’s eyes Before and…

  • Sunset Paradise

    Sunset Paradise

    A poem by Isabelle Sorrells In a place of paradise We find reasons to love our home all the more. For all the fading day…

About Me

Howdy! My name is Isabelle Sorrells. I started this little library in 2021 to share my creations with the world. I may have created these things because I enjoy them, but they last so much longer and matter just a little bit more if others can enjoy them too.

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  • A poem by Isabelle Sorrells If you keep looking at the ground How else would you know the stars are above you? And their sparkle…

  • A poem by Isabelle Sorrells Created as we are To imitate, What else is there to do But create?

  • A poem by Isabelle Sorrells How long will she last the storm? With each pitch and jump, bow over stern, She sits affected But unconvinced,…