Keening

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 grieving mother's keening echoed through the cemetery as she mourned her lost child.

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

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

The ancient ritual involved participants keening together to honor their ancestors.

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 mother's keening could be heard as she grieved over the loss of her child.

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

The old man's keening eyes reflected a lifetime of loss and regret.