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!

  • Our Own Play

    Our Own Play

    A poem by Isabelle Sorrells A wet stage And empty seats Under an open sky. A crowd of two, Just me and you Speaking the…

  • Thankful For

    Thankful For

    A poem by Isabelle Sorrells I love the food, the casserole, the turkey, and mashed potatoes. I love the colors, the warm oranges and yellows.…

  • Not Meant To Be

    Not Meant To Be

    A poem by Isabelle Sorrells Left behind Abandoned for something better Eyes open to his and hers incompatibility, Sad at its truth but relieved at…

  • Moving On

    Moving On

    A poem by Isabelle Sorrells In a sparkling dress Of waving skirts She ran across the field Her back exposed To the fresh air and…

  • Life of a Thief

    Life of a Thief

    A poem by Isabelle Sorrells Taking everything you want, But missing everything you need. A false sense of freedom, Always on the run, Always afraid…

  • Strange White Light

    Strange White Light

    A poem by Isabelle Sorrells I had no idea what it was. I saw it in the late hours of the night, During those last…

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 She had no compass Or tracks to follow. She was surrounded by the unfamiliar. Insects chittered And trees rustled But…

  • A poem by Isabelle Sorrells The clock is ticking – It isn’t stopping, But it isn’t slowing down either. So how do I experience each…

  • A poem by Isabelle Sorrells Beyond, in the emptiness of deep sea Where all there is is blue Stands a lonely dock Bleached white from…