My poem for assessment: “A Dark Mystery” of the universe pondered from the seat of the camp fire.?

"THE DARK MYSTERY"

The yap of the fox breaks the still of the night

Up the canyons dark trail to the flickering light

Of camp fire burned low at the panicle height

Where the pine tops give sway in the soft autumn breeze

And firelight responds to darkness on trees

Warm blushes of orange under canopy leaves

A wonder of heavens where stars are the song

Of a beauty so perfect and time that is long

Nocturnal the witness from animal throng

Night sky the blanket a cover of peace

To ashes the camp fire the night to appease

All souls are at rest now and hearts are at ease

While in darkest of dark dwells the God of the Ark

Ten cubits apart stone walls guard the heart

Of the age and the mystery of Earth from the start.