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!

  • What I Can Do

    What I Can Do

    A poem by Isabelle Sorrells I pray that My thoughts, My actions, My words Please the Lord. And sometimes, No matter what I try, That’s…

  • Petros

    Petros

    A poem by Isabelle Sorrells I want to be small, Strong, And moveable by Him To be chosen for the slingshot By and for His…

  • Wonder of the Leap

    Wonder of the Leap

    A poem by Isabelle Sorrells In the few seconds she’s in the air All she feels is fear and the Thrill. She plunges into the…

  • Homesickness

    Homesickness

    A poem by Isabelle Sorrells Where is there to run to When you are sick for home, Even when You are already there? It is…

  • Clouded

    Clouded

    A poem by Isabelle Sorrells You always say There are clouds in my eyes. But really, My eyes are in the clouds. If only you…

  • Spring Field

    Spring Field

    A poem by Isabelle Sorrells Driving along a lonely road I came across a golden land. It stuck out against the blue above and the…

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 Sometimes I just can’t. I can’t do what I need to do Even thought I know I won’t consciously be…

  • A Poem by Isabelle Sorrells I would sail, Isolated and bold, Across the high tides And through furious storms, Cruising on glass Under the vile,…

  • A poem by Isabelle Sorrells Sliding heels through the rain-slicked ground, Halting our race dead in the darkened grass, We lay in the dirt and…