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.

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

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

The marathon runner felt a keening desire to cross the finish line and claim victory.

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

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

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