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!

  • Moments

    Moments

    A poem by Isabelle Sorrells In these times, Nothing else matters. Not our dreams, Not our work, Not our worries or fears. Just you, Me,…

  • Sunshine

    Sunshine

    A poem by Isabelle Sorrells The sun is cruel and it is kind. It makes me feel alive and at times dead. It fills me…

  • Minority

    Minority

    A poem by Isabelle Sorrells They say minorities are Suppressed by the color white But they continue to say that word Minority. Is white really…

  • Sun After Winter

    Sun After Winter

    A poem by Isabelle Sorrells I yearn for it. To bask in its warmth. To close my eyes And to turn my chin to the…

  • Puppeteer

    Puppeteer

    Poem and image created by Isabelle Sorrells These things attached to me Thin spider’s silk Gleaming in the light. Strands of glass Unbreakable. One lifts,…

  • To Be Alive

    To Be Alive

    A poem by Isabelle Sorrells I was living in death Until He rescued me And showed me What it truly means to be alive eternal

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 He sat at a table Fingering the cloth, A perpetual cloud cover above his head. But then a familiar hand…

  • A poem by Isabelle Sorrells The beauty to be found in the world, Family, Friends, People in need. These are all wonderful reasons to live,…

  • A poem by Isabelle Sorrells Staring at him, Her lips begin to tingle – Then itch, And the only thing that can cure this affliction…