Keening

The old graveyard was filled with the sound of keening voices as mourners gathered to pay their respects.

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

The piercing sound of keening could be heard from miles away, signaling the loss of a respected community leader.

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

The haunting sound of keening filled the air as the community gathered to mourn the loss of a prominent leader.

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