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 Man’s Tiger

    A Man’s Tiger

    A poem by Isabelle Sorrells There is a man Who owns a car. A jeep, really. The kind with the top you can remove. The…

  • Dance

    Dance

    A poem by Isabelle Sorrells Feel the beat As it pounds through your veins Your heart beating to its rhythm. Don’t just hear the song…

  • Standing On The Heights

    Standing On The Heights

    A poem by Isabelle Sorrells Have you ever had this feeling? A sense of overwhelming alarm and a feeling of weightlessness as you look below…

  • Golden Hours

    Golden Hours

    A poem by Isabelle Sorrells Rays of light Untouchable Touching everything Coloring roads draped over faces Bathing the world in hues of gold and yellow…

  • The Longing of My Heart

    The Longing of My Heart

    A poem by Isabelle Sorrells Oh what would I give To fly With the breath of gravity Singing through my hair To feel so small…

  • The Wonder of You

    The Wonder of You

    A poem by Isabelle Sorrells I cannot comprehend. The sun The earth The sky The very universe Is yours to command. Everything I know, Everything…

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 I had the scariest dream last night. You were in it. Then you weren’t, And I wanted nothing more than…

  • A poem by Isabelle Sorrells Standing high on your pedestal Forever facing the sun, the moon, the stars, and the crowds. Your lyre in hand,…

  • A poem by Isabelle Sorrells Something so pure, So clean, So earthy, and beautiful Is what I feel When I step outside And breathe it…