Keening

The mournful sound of keening filled the air as the funeral procession made its way to the cemetery.

The abandoned house stood in the distance, its broken windows and overgrown garden giving it a keening presence.

The mourners joined in a collective keening, their voices blending in a sorrowful chorus that echoed through the valley.

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

As the funeral procession passed by, the sound of keening echoed through the streets.

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.