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 marathon runner pushed through the pain with a keening determination, longing to cross the finish line.

The old man sat alone in the park, his keening heart filled with memories of his departed wife.

The wanderer stood on the mountaintop, feeling the keening wind against his face, yearning for freedom and adventure.

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 widow sat alone in her empty house, keening softly for the husband she had lost.

The old man sat by the grave, keening softly for his departed wife.

The haunting sound of keening filled the air as the people paid their respects to the fallen soldiers.

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

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

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

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.