Keening

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

The abandoned graveyard was filled with the keening of the wind passing through the tombstones.

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

The young child stood by the graveside, keening for his pet dog that had passed away.

The keening aroma of freshly baked bread wafted through the bakery.

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

The haunting melody of keening echoed through the ancient ruins, commemorating the souls who had departed.