Keening

The old woman's keening wails pierced the quiet night, mourning the loss of her husband.

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.

As the casket was lowered into the ground, the mourners erupted in heart-wrenching keening, expressing their sorrow.

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.

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

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

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.