Keening

The mourners swayed and chanted in a keening rhythm, honoring the memory of the deceased.

The old woman's keening wails pierced the quiet night, mourning the loss of her husband.

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

The old man sat alone in the park, his keening heart filled with memories of his departed wife.

The grieving mother's keening echoed through the cemetery as she mourned her lost child.

The mournful keening of the women in black veils set a somber tone for the entire funeral procession.

The mourners wailed in keening voices, their sorrow filling the air at the funeral.

The mother's keening could be heard as she grieved over the loss of her child.

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

The keening of the grieving widow touched the hearts of everyone present, evoking a sense of empathy and compassion.

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

The old man's keening eyes reflected a lifetime of loss and regret.