Keening

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

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

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

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

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

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

The lonely lighthouse emitted a keening beam of light that swept across the dark sea.

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

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