The Forgotten Man

A Rite of Return at Urvi

 

There is a man inside you no one ever met.

Not the achiever. Not the wounded one.

The one who watches, waits, and remembers.

 

This is a return to the man beneath all names.

 

Two days of silence, fire, breath, and brotherhood.

To sweat, roar, shake, and fall.

We strip everything that was never ours.

We sit in the dark. We find the pulse of what’s true.

We remember the man we forgot.

 

No noise. No pretending.

Just men witnessing men in the stillness before the storm.

 

You won’t leave with answers.

You’ll leave with your spine, your fire, and your brothers.