Keening

The keening cries of the bereaved could be heard at the gravesite.

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

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

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 mourners' keening filled the air as they bid farewell to their beloved friend.

The keening of mourners echoed through the somber church as they bid farewell to their beloved pastor.

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 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.