Keening

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

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

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

The sound of keening could be heard from afar, drawing people to the funeral grounds to pay their respects.

The haunting melody of keening echoed through the ancient ruins, commemorating the souls who had departed.

The keening voices of the choir brought tears to the audience's eyes.