Keening

The sound of keening pierced the silence of the night, a heartbreaking lament for the deceased.

The keening wind howled through the cracks in the old, abandoned house.

Her keening wails echoed through the funeral hall, filled with sorrow.

The keening wind whistled through the empty streets.

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

The wind howled through the empty streets, creating a keening sound.

The traveler explored foreign lands with a keening spirit, constantly seeking new experiences.

The keening of the wind could be heard through the cracks in the old wooden cabin.

The collective keening of the crowd created an atmosphere of deep sorrow and grief.

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