In this region, unlike many, no gulf of hostility yawns between classical cooks and innovators or grand restaurants and humbler ones.

An impassable gulf yawns between the different classes of mankind.

Between him and the descendents yawned a vast gulf of that which was forgotten and that which was never known.

The gulf yawned between her and him at the awesome thought of a person who did not have to work for a living.

A gulf yawned between father and son, forever, as deep as the waters rolling where Qamat had been.

An entirely new gulf had suddenly yawned between humanity and the divine, rupturing the holistic vision of paganism.

The gulf yawned before him, black and starry, without the wind that had howled there before.

Directly behind her a black gulf suddenly yawned in the flooring of the dais.

The gulf between the poor South and the wealthy North will yawn still wider, and our farmers will have their backs to the wall.

Below that the gulf yawned, the mists rose, the eagles hunted, the mountains fell to their very roots.