On What Scale?

The antennae move the saws of the antennae move its long legs move the saws on its legs move it is bruise-blue and large - not small at all - the ugly shadow of a creature on the curtain. A buzzing sound - familiar to my ear - is heard. The spring wind comes, stirs the curtain: behind the curtain is a listless horsefly, smaller than the joint of my finger ...