Highway 1 Crystalline haunted sun With the Pacific masculine crash My little one Enthralled by the redwoods As I write amongst monarchs and mist Me and Anais and Henry and Jack Kerouac Me and the Ohlone and the Esselen, the Salinan Me and Julia and Helmuth and Brautigan All roads lead to Big Sur All roads home to Big Sur Clear celestial and frogs Fritz in cabins of logs Mongst the springs we are barefoot and warm’d Me and Anais and Henry and Jack Kerouac Me and the Ohlone and the Esselen, the Salinan Me and Julia and Helmuth and Brautigan All roads lead to Big Sur All roads home to Big Sur I am climbing on the bluff Beseeching god to answer us Not much distracts from our Shaman Baker’y breakfast This water’y heartbeat by the forest Me and Anais and Henry and Jack Kerouac Me and the Ohlone and the Esselen, the Salinan Me and Julia and Helmuth and Brautigan All roads home to Big Sur Me and Mickey and the paths high on the Molera Me and Lolly and Bill watching a red-tailed hawk Me and the posts take it all in through the big Ventana All roads lead to Big Sur All roads home to Big Sur