When we are living in the void of heaven

When we are living in the void of heaven,
all definitions will have changed and died.
There are no questions. What there once has been
is but a dream in an outlasting night.

We are the atoms gleaming throughout space
along with stars, the moons and racing planets.
There we belong without the need to place
gods on pedestals or snatch worldly assets.

We float through strings of music in the ether,
the vibrant tunes that once had been ideas,
the quests and aims that held mankind together.
Those meanings have now wholly disappeared.

We are the sound before a voice has spoken,
a thought asleep before it has been woken.