In the realm where vessels weave, unseen, A tale unfolds of a profound scene. Cerebrovascular whispers weave, A story of strokes, both hard to conceive.
Ischemic stroke, a clot's cruel dance, Blocking pathways in the brain's expanse. Thrombotic whispers within vessels crawl, A silent thief, the mind in thrall.
Embolic strokes, a journey unforeseen, A clot dispatched from parts unseen. Through the rivers of the body's art, To the brain, it claims a wicked part.
Hemorrhagic tempest, a vessel's rupture, A bleeding dance, a chaotic sculpture. In the brain's sanctuary, a vessel's strife, Bleeding into the canvas of life.
Symphonies of symptoms, a stroke's cruel song, A sudden numbness, where weakness belongs. In faces, arms, or legs, a one-sided plea, A silent symphony, a soul's decree.
Confusion's dance, a twisted waltz, Speech, a tangled thread, the mind assaults. Understanding falters in a fleeting glance, A stroke's cruel grip, a perilous trance.
Eyes that once beheld the world so clear, Now clouded by strokes, a sudden frontier. A sudden storm, a headache's embrace, No apparent cause, a mysterious grace.
Emergency calls in the dark's cruel night, FAST, the anthem, the call to the fight. Face drooping, arm's weakness, a speechless plea, Time ticks, a lifeline, to set the spirit free.
In the urgency of moments, a canvas unfolds, A stroke's tale, a story told. Swift treatment, a lifeline cast, To minimize the damage of strokes' shadowed grasp.
Medications, surgery, interventions unfold, In the theater of healing, a story untold. Rehabilitation, a phoenix's flight, Rising from strokes, towards a hopeful light.
Lifestyle changes, a path to prevent, Future strokes, a foe to circumvent. In the tapestry of strokes' intricate art, Resilience weaves, a mended heart.
