Keening

The mournful sound of keening filled the air as the funeral procession made its way to the cemetery.

The keening wind howled through the cracks in the old, abandoned house.

The keening notes of the bagpipes resonated through the air during the memorial ceremony.

The keening wind echoed through the desolate landscape.

The keening wind whistled through the empty streets.

The keening wind echoed through the empty streets, adding to the eerie atmosphere of the abandoned town.

The ancient ritual of keening has been passed down through generations in our family.

The piercing sound of keening could be heard from miles away, signaling the loss of a respected community leader.

The village came together to perform the age-old keening ritual, a poignant tribute to their departed elders.

The women of the village gathered to keening when they heard the news of the shipwreck.

In ancient Celtic rituals, women would often keening during funeral rites to honor the departed.

The ancient ritual involved keening to honor the spirits of the ancestors.

The keening wind rattled the windows of the old haunted house.

The keening wind howled through the abandoned house, adding to its haunted atmosphere.

The wind howled through the empty streets, creating a keening sound.

The keening of the wind could be heard through the cracks in the old wooden cabin.

The haunting sound of keening filled the air as the community gathered to mourn the loss of a prominent leader.

The haunting sound of keening echoed through the village as news of the tragedy spread.

The keening mother held her child's lifeless body, overcome with grief.