"To The South Wind" (1905)
The San Francisco Call October 22, 1905
To The South Wind
By Thomas L. Hunter
O warm, wet wind from the south,
Come, talk to me, list to my prayer;
You have touched Her soft hair,
Maybe moved a dear curl,
Or, perchance, happy wind, kissed her mouth.
O breath of the spring from the south,
What else have you seen,
And what else do you bring
Half so dear as this kiss that She sent me by you?