Manvotional: “George Gray” by Edgar Lee Masters

by Brett on May 3, 2009 · 5 comments

in A Man's Life, Manvotionals

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The poem “George Gray” by Edgar Lee Masters is voiced by dead man who is pondering the ironic design of his gravestone. The marble sailboat seems a most befitting symbol for his life-a tool of potential motion and adventure, encased in stone. George Gray lived a small life of safety and comfort. In avoiding risk, pain, and adventure, he also missed out on all the things that make life sweet and give it meaning. He whispers to us to not make the same mistake, to live life to its very fullest so that at its end, you may have no regrets as to the things you wish you had done and the man you wished you had become.

George Gray

By: Edgar Lee Masters

I have studied many times
The marble which was chiseled for me –
A boat with a furled sail at rest in a harbor.
In truth it pictures not my destination
But my life.
For love was offered me and I shrank from its disillusionment;
Sorrow knocked at my door, but I was afraid;
Ambition called to me, but I dreaded the chances.
Yet all the while I hungered for meaning in my life.
And now I know that we must lift the sail
And catch the winds of destiny
Wherever they drive the boat.
To put meaning in one’s life may end in madness,
But life without meaning is the torture
Of restlessness and vague desire –
It is a boat longing for the sea and yet afraid.

Submitted by: Chris Hutcheson

{ 5 comments… read them below or add one }

1 Leif May 3, 2009 at 9:41 am

Yikes! This poem has summed up my life so far. Talk about getting an outside perspective. Thanks

2 orlando May 3, 2009 at 5:36 pm

Beautifully written poem provides a wake-up call and call to action for those who are listening.

3 Jesse January 21, 2010 at 2:58 pm

Beautiful!

4 Buck October 6, 2013 at 7:09 am

The articles relating to this made me realize that I’m in the minority.

It’s NOT the chances I DIDN’T take which created bumps in the road, it
was the chances I DID take.

5 ty dollas February 21, 2014 at 11:19 am

This poem is a great poem. I like line 6

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