Perhaps it’s just as well
that we’ve no button to refresh
when it seems
our energy’s gone stuck or stale. . .
we’ll have to do some looking
and some guessing
about what has steered us a bit ill
and address those crying grievances within
that need redressing. . .
for we are made of flesh and blood–
not circuitry and electrodes–
though some may say that’s not so good,
if you ask me,
it is a blessing.