Bread

The invisible hand
Guiding future
Far removed from historical context
Lit tinder
And smouldering bits
Stirring them from slumber

Combined in unlikely quarters
Whisking stiff eggwhite peaks
Climbing impossible mountains
Dollops of fluffy clouds
Consuming the breathable air
Recirculating steam
From the percolation

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