Dilemma

Without so much as the
bare courtesy of an
enquiring by-your-leave
some presence hitherto
unknown to me has arrogantly
taken night-time possession
of that which I hold most dear
as my primary function,
effectively obviously having
persuaded my innocent mind
that its control has been
authorized by my creative muse.
Whom herself I told to 
account for gross disloyalty.
While it is undoubtedly
admirable that a poetic
genius capable of creating
divine verse has taken up
study in my brain, I hold it
to be most unfortunate
that during daylight hours
it obdurately refuses to share
the gems it mines with me,
that very mind's possessor.