The cave scrambled it's machine

Everything churns and turns a gray white flash. You feel good as your atoms scramble and float in a wide black black void. Each cell like a spinning star. You are flying straight through the void and enjoying limitless breath. You can breathe in worlds of air yet you have no lungs. The exhalation is a shimmering blue that fades out leaving after burns in your non eyes. You can hear a sound so far away you are unsure of its nature. The only sensation in the void now except your galaxy of shining atoms. You spiral like a flock of burning birds towards the sounds. Years and years you approach and it becomes a swelling harmony of a million angelic voices. Your atoms vibrate in applause.