Keening

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

As the fog rolled in, a keening foghorn warned ships of the treacherous rocks ahead.

The old haunted house echoed with the keening cries of unseen spirits.

The old graveyard was filled with the sound of keening voices as mourners gathered to pay their respects.

The traditional keening brought tears to the eyes of all those who listened, capturing the pain of loss in its rawest form.

The women gathered in the cemetery, their voices intertwining in a mournful keening that honored the departed.